Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Anyway, I'm glad you're safe.

Malik, sitting on the patron saint's throne, gave a serene expression.

In the defensive battle, he temporarily unraveled the guardian kingdom to protect Lyohan from a group of pushed divine men, and out on the battlefield, he said, as soon as the divine army began to withdraw, he immediately returned to the seat of the guardian saint in the air capital and engaged in rebuilding the kingdom. The seven spirits of his family were likewise scattered throughout Lyohan to rebuild the kingdom. Thus, when Phalia and the others reached Lyohan, Lyohan was again overshadowed by the Seven Spirits Guardian Order.

Regardless, the Foothill Special Zone is excluded from the junction. As a result, the burden on the Maliks should have been somewhat lighter. Though only slightly, there may not be a big difference for them.

Malik now didn't seem to be able to afford much more than he did when he was putting Foothill Special Zone within the boundaries. Divinely shining boy meshed God. Lyohan's patron saint.

"The Guardian Peak Samurai has made many sacrifices, but it is a triumph worth the sacrifice."

Faria can only nod to Malik's words. In fact, whatever it is, we just have to drink down the bitterness that we have made so many sacrifices by thinking so. I can't even imagine what the life-scattered ones thought of then. I could have screamed that I didn't want to die. Some of them may have resented the fact that they were feathers going to such a battlefield. I could have been cursed. It's hard to imagine that enough to join the Guardian Peak Samurai, but it's also true that no one can live with integrity. Just because you joined the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, it won't be all about letting your life be scattered for Lyohan. That's what reality is.

That's why Faria has to be a goddess of war.

Even the Iron Skin of the Goddess of War must accept and accept everything. Otherwise, it breaks my heart.

Falia, who was greeted by mountain protection councillors at the Battle Palace, had often interacted with the councillors before climbing to the top floor of the Aerial Metropolitan Surveillance Tower shortly after resting. The senators all rejoiced in Lyohan's victory and safety, as well as honoring Faria as the return of the goddess of war. As no one, I did not try to touch the refugee issue. Lyohan was in a crisis of survival because all the refugees in Foothill Special Administrative Region were dehumanized. It was unnatural enough, but perhaps it was a consideration that I didn't want to water the joy of victory. The senators at the Mountain Protection Conference are adults. I'm not just moving on emotional theory like a child.

It just seems certain that he intends to pursue Faria's responsibilities, as Mordoa-Fabril went out of the question. I suppose you're thinking that if Lyohan triumphs and the Lyohan army rebels against Faria early on in their return, they will receive the rebellion of the Lyohan citizens. It is only when we regain our composure and Faria as a politician shows her face on their stage that the pursuit of responsibility begins. Until then, it's like the tranquility before the storm.

"The Divine Army was probably seriously going to crush Lyohan. At that time, God's attack on Lyohan was also really meant to destroy Lyohan. If it had been a direct hit, Mount Lyov would have vanished without a trace. He was expecting me to break the line."

My liver was cold at Malik's explanation.

And at the same time, I am reminded of how I was acting and being firm without thought. It is only natural for a goddess of war to reach out to refugees for relief. There is no question there. But it should have been thought that the identity of the refugees was the soldiers of the Divine Army, and that the Divine Army could not have left them in Lyohan without any meaning. The Divine Army expected that their soldiers would be picked up and protected by Lyohan. And the result must have been that Lyohan could have caused havoc by reuniting and dehumanizing Lyohan, if he had divided internally, and even if he hadn't. As a result, I was even thinking about shaking Malik and unraveling the line.

Faria didn't think that far.

Just how should it be with the goddess of war?

I was turning my consciousness to all that and stiffening it with my thoughts. It is shameful and much to reflect on. Being a goddess of war is important, but you should broaden your horizons a bit and make your thoughts more flexible.

"Well, I knew Ramles was coming, and I was wondering if Setsuna was headed this way, so I could do that."

"... Master Malik, you're messing with me"

"I would have said so. I felt signs of Setsuna, but I didn't know if it was really Setsuna or if he would come here."

"That's... yes"

Faria didn't have a word to give back. If you say so, you're right. But Falia would have been more excited if Setuna had lived and given us the information that he was in this earth. No, would I have cowered if I didn't rather die? Either way, at that time, if you knew about Setuna, there was definitely some change in Faria's behavior.

"But I mess with you."

Faria looked at Malik's serene expression like that. That's not what happened. I know Malik has no offense, and I can understand his idea that we can't give him uncertain information or make him happy. It's also true that Faria wanted to know as soon as possible.

"... if that's how the goddess of war reacts, isn't that mean?"

"Dear Malik..."

"You're a little overzealous. The goddess of war was like playing goddess of war in one effort. You could use a little more shoulder strength."

Malik came with a bitter smile, probably because he remembered the previous goddess of war, Faria-Valdish. Malik has been looking at his grandmother for far longer than Faria. That's why Faria-Valdish has been watching us since we were kids. There will be nothing more understanding about the personality, character of the goddess of war than he. And because that's what he means, it's an indisputable fact that my grandmother was playing the goddess of war with a feeling close to one hassle. Nevertheless, it is also an unquestionable reality that one of those hassles is more like putting in from later on than Faria really meant. Otherwise, you can't be a goddess of war revered by the citizens of Lyohan.

That's why my grandmother is great.

I can't imagine, because even the whole spirit of Faria can go to one hassle. It goes without question that he was the owner of a tremendous amount of instrumentation and a man of strength. He was also superior as an armed summoner and splendid as an exchanger. After all, it is not something that can be imitated by Faria. but that's where Faria doesn't screw up.

"My predecessors are my predecessors. I must not be the same goddess of war as my predecessors."

I know that, too.

"... it's just a figment"

Faria smiled. Perhaps it was too deliberate. But if it didn't make me smile, I couldn't have done it. If I don't shake it off that way, I don't feel like moving on.

"Because Master Malik and everyone is there for me. It won't break."

I am ready to be a goddess of war.

Ever since I inherited the goddess of war, it's been my decision.

As a pillar supporting Lyohan, I dedicate my life. I was born for it, and I lived for it until then. I've been kept alive. Then you should survive as you are. As a goddess of war, I guess I should spend my life.

"... yes. Then don't worry."

Malik looked good, but he swallowed it.

"Yes, don't worry, I'll take care of Lyohan"

I'll take care of it. All I can do is protect Lyohan. "

Faria laughed a little at Malik's impeccable remarks.

"That's a hell of a thing."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Faria affirmed, staring into Malik's eyes. God's eyes hold a golden light.

"To the point that without Master Malik, Lyohan would cease to stand"

"... one day, it will be gone."

"... Yes"

The nod was also small because Faria knows that it is talking about the possibilities of a distant future.

That's what Malik once did.

This world is filled and poisoned by divine authority.

The world is on the verge of a slow death.

There's no way to stop it.

A world that slowly, but surely, goes to doom. Is there a future in which Lyohan exists that does not require the protection of the patron saint?